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 Posted: Tue Nov 08, 2005 3:02 am
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Posted: Wed Nov 09, 2005 4:29 pm
Quote: Rules Note: To enter the airport one must appear on the island with one of the following ways (people with logical sense can suggest other ways): Shipwreck, Plane wreck, lost at sea, with supplies captain (only on Tuesdays), or by a random void (will be disoriented and not understand where you are).
1. TOS Rules always apply.
2. Use proper grammer to the best of your ability.
3. Remember to put actions in indicating punctuation unless you are using quotations for talking.
Example: I love spinach *eats some*.
“I love spinach” *eats some*.
“I love spinach,” he said as he devoured the entire plate full.
4. Keep all actions and descriptions reasonable.
5. No perfect characters.
6. Fighting is to be done outside.
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Posted: Wed Nov 09, 2005 4:31 pm
Quote: Room Descriptions Airport: Has inside it a lobby, exit to the runways, bar and grill, section for a sit-down restaurant and a hotel area. Strange things haunt the shadows of this place, best to keep to the light.
Lobby: Filled with many couches and coffee tables, this is the place to enjoy a nice relaxing read with a cup of coco.
Runways: The place where most fighting occurs, the runways are where abandoned non-working planes reside. Very long paved roads that have no purpose any longer.
Bar and Grill: Only place with a fireplace (human sized) other than in the hotel rooms. Many tables with stools scatter around this area along with a bar counter with stools lined up to it properly. The grill is built in to the side, behind the counter, and one can order the following from here.
Quote: Meals: (Anything not on list can be requested as long as customer can describe how to make it.)
Burger Cheese or normal, with any topping.
Hotdog Cheese or normal, with any topping.
Smokie Cheese or normal, with any topping.
Pasta Specify type and type of sauce.
Drinks: (Anything not on list can be requested as long as customer can describe how to make it.)
Coffee
Coco
Hot Chocolate
Red Wine
White Wine
Mudslide
Pina Colada
Monte Cristo Coffee
Shots (specify the alcohol.)
Hotel: Built right into the airport, the Hotel is a place for weary travelers to rest.Quote: Rooms: Normal Single: A small room with a single bed and bathroom. 1. 2. 3. 4. 5. Normal Double: A small room with two beds and a bathroom on the first floor. 1. 2. 3. 4. 5. Kitchenette Single: A room with a bed, a bathroom, and a kitchen on the second floor. 1. 2. 3. 4. 5. Kitchenette Double: A room with two beds, a bathroom, and a kitchen on the third floor. 1. 2. 3. 4. 5. Residence: Almost like an apartment. It has two rooms, a kitchen, two bathrooms, and a small dining area. Only for employees and frequent visitors. 1. 2. 3. 4. 5.
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Posted: Wed Nov 09, 2005 4:32 pm
Quote: RP Player Tie Descriptions Due to the owner trying to keep all RPs of her character Silent the same, there are some characters who may enter or may just be referred to that no one understands. These are brief descriptions of regular characters and their ties in the Shylen and/or Silent. If you are a regular, or know Silent, you may submit an RP description.
If you don?t want people to know something, just say unknown.
Name: (What your character prefers to be called.)
Age: (Either age or what they appear to be.)
Height: (Self explanatory.)
Body: (Body type.)
Appearance: (Always avatar but if there is anything extra to it, then add.)
A bit of info: (Anything you?d like people to know.)
Traits: (How your character acts.)
Silent Shadow Flame
Name: Is known as Silent.
Age: 19
Height: 5"5'
Body: Small, almost like that of a child's.
Appearance: (Avatar) Her eyes sparkle many shades of green depending on her mood (happy-light, sad-dark) and her hair is known to change once in a while. Pale skin.
A bit of info: She is haunted by a violent past that enjoys showing up on her doorstep often. There are three sides to Silent, one of which no one wishes to meet. The sides depend on how she feels, what she experiences, and how stable she is. The two sides currently known are her neutral (half-breed form seeming to be human) and her demonic forms. Her appearance does not change per side so sometimes it is hard to tell when a shift has been made. Currently she is suffering from a curse and is very secretive about mostly everything she does.
Something odd happens the day after she drinks any alcohol.
EDITED: She is followed closely by a black cat with gold eyes that seems to be a new companion.
Traits: Neutral: Cautious, timid, friendly, careful.
Demonic: Coniving, seductive, deadly.
Other: Currently Unknown.
Pet
(Coco)
Name: Tai (Pronounced: Tie)
Appearance: Currently like the item. Black fur with golden demonic eyes.
Info: A new companion who follows Silent closely for reasons only she knows.
Traits: Judgmental, keeps an eye on everything, and very friendly to girls (not so happy with guys.)
DarkeTobias
Name: Tobias Drake, but usually just Tobi.
Age: 19
Height: 6'1"
Body: Tall and slender, almost effeminate.
Appearance: (NOT Avatar) Tall and slim, with soft almost white skin. His tossled black hair falls as it will around his face, his brown eyes shining out from under it. His face from the nose down is always hidden behind the tattered black scarf he always wears, pinned tightly and trailing behind him in the breeze. Loose fitting black pants, tucked into the top of his solid leather boots, are about all he wears, and more often than not, he'll go anywhere sans shirt. When it is needed though, it's always just a skin-tight black long sleeve shirt. Upon close inspection, his skin is littered with scars. Cuts, stabs, burns, bullets... pretty much anything that'll leave a mark. They look oddly faint though... as if they didn't heal by any natural means...
A bit of info: Haunted by a dark past and broken love, he's lost much of the spark he once had. Often quiet and brooding where he was once bright and flirtatious, he prefers the solace of the shadows to the company of man. His face is hardly seen anymore, covered by his black porcelin kitsune mask, and always can be heard the the faint whispers of the dark secrets it imparts to him.
Traits: Calm, cool, and charming. Always watchful and alert.
Izawa Nitika
Name: Nitika, Nitika-dono, Izawa-san, or for a few, Tika
Age: 23 or so...
Height: 5'5"
Body: Athletic in build, that's for sure. Maybe it's the genes, maybe it's all the hard secrect training, maybe it's a combination of the two. Whatever it is, she is very strong. Her face has lost much of the childish-ness it once had. It slimmed up, and the featurebecame harsher.
Appearance: To this day she isn't entirely sure what her origional haircolor is. It had been a raven tone for a long while, but Nitika grew bored and went though a series of cuts, dye jobs, and more until finally falling in love with the sweet shine of bright purple locks. Her pale skin is smooth and evenly toned. She one of those girls who definately stands out. Lovely to the eye even with her harsh expression. Stong toned arms and lean, rock solid abs are often visible, part of her job is to be as attractive as possible, and yet to be able to dissapear into a crowd.
A bit of info: Nitika now studies Medicine at a Large and elite Universtity. However the pressure of her studies, The yakuza, and her own personal problems, is slowly driving her to insanity. Her roomate, Ame, is greatly concerned for her saftey. He suspects her actions...are not all legal.
Traits: Smoker, obsessive, calculating, distanced, explosive at times. Very unpredicatble.
Seryah Sprout
Name: Seryah Sprout
Age: Appears 18
Height: 5"4'
Body: Very round but not heavy.
Appearance: (Avatar)Eyes shine orange, short but glossy brown hair, and a small daisy sprouting from her head.
A bit of info: She and Silent had known eachother for quite some time. Seryah can be found showing up and delivering odd packages that contain clothes to Silent and then insisting she try them on. Little is usually known why this is so but when questioned Silent will reply that Seryah is her hired fashion artist (despite the girl not having a lick of fashion sense). Seryah will always giggle when present to hear this. She makes constant references to a gemstone as if it's a person and of "missions".
Traits: Happy, confident, clueless, has an odd fascination with Silent.
Akuj Nameri
Name: Unknown to all but one. Prefers to be called Nameri.
Age: Unknown but appears to be early twenties.
Height: 6"3'
Body: Large build.
Appearance: (Avatar) Eyes of crimson that spark when excited with white as ash hair. Semi-dark complexion but is not seen often.
A bit of info: Knows quite a bit about Silent than she realizes but knows nothing about anyone else. He and her have a bit of a past that remains untold. Whenever he appears he is always demanding for something he insists Silent has. Infuriates Silent by calling her pet names. He is not a 'people person' so often shows when there are little to none around.
Traits: Brooding, aggressive, cautious, disturbed.
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Posted: Wed Nov 09, 2005 4:33 pm
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Posted: Wed Nov 09, 2005 10:22 pm
It had been a while. The cobwebs were mostly clear from where the light touched and held the darkest of the shadows at bay, and the creepy crawlies that might have posed a threat were scared off with a simple stream of flame. But the place still felt eery and was utterly dank.
Silent was laying on the bar table, just relaxing as she had tired herself out from traveling. Looking for her brother again, it seemed, and she had come up with no clues at all to his disappearance. So she settled on staring at the old and crusty ceiling as a small feline licked its paws clean behind her head.
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Posted: Wed Nov 09, 2005 10:38 pm
"She can't be here... but... I've looked everywhere else in the bloody world..." he thought angrily, opening his eyes to peer into the small slits of reality that he lived in now. "Nothing..." he whispered into the emptiness, and pulled back into the shadows. "I don't know why I'm bothering... I've searched most of this damn island and nothing... but if she's not here... I've nowhere else to look..." he thought, a pang of sadness striking him hard. "Well... better keep searching these rooms then..."
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Posted: Wed Nov 09, 2005 10:45 pm
"Someone's here," the male cat stated as he continued to clean by running his paws behind his ears.
"Mmm?" Silent had begun to doze off, even on the hard surface of her resting spot. "I suppose it would be too much to hope it was Griffith, mm?" She sounded annoyed, but she was just tired and had not welcomed being pulled from her doze.
The cat didn't seem too interested in the surroundings at all. "How would I know?" It asked simply. "I've never met your brother."
Silent just shrugged and closed her eyes once more, her hair now falling down the side of the bar-top.
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Posted: Wed Nov 09, 2005 11:05 pm
"Gawd... what a waste of time..." he whispered into another empty room. "Why am I even still in this..." he started, peeking out of the shadows into the next room, and stopped when he saw her laying there. He stared for a moment, unable to believe his eyes. "She was here... but... why?" he wondered, slippling slowly all the way out of the shadows.
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Posted: Wed Nov 09, 2005 11:12 pm
The cat looked up and stared him in the eye. "He's here."
She turned slightly and blinked open her eyes at the new comer. Slowly she sat up and turned so that her legs were hanging down, a long shelthed daggar decorated with green gems making a clank on the hard surface as she did so. "Mmm... no... that's not Griffith," she murmered with confusion. Still sleepy, but less weary she gave the stranger a careful look and asked, "Would you like a cup of Hot Chocolate by any chance? This is an odd place to be getting visiters... and you're lucky... I haven't been around so no one would have been here if you had showed up another time." She talked as if the man before her happened to just show up without knowing where he even was.
The cat stared a moment more then returned to the task of bathing himself.
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Posted: Wed Nov 09, 2005 11:19 pm
He stared at her a bit, confused. "Luv? Silent?" he asked softly, staring at her. It looked liker her, it smelled like her... but it wasn't acting like her... He'd never seen her armed without reason. And what was with the cat? He was utterly confused, and took a few slow steps towards her.
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Posted: Wed Nov 09, 2005 11:25 pm
The cat took guard suddenly, sensing something odd in the room. It didn't say anything, but growled very quietly.
Silent picked up on that and scolded the cat. "Hush Tai, don't be like that. I did not agree for you to be my quest-guardian for you to act grumpy." She tapped the cats nose lightly, then proceeded to calm the fur ball into a purring mess with her fingernails trailing down his back. She then turned her attention to the stranger and tilted her head. "Yes I'm Silent, but how did you know that? She asked in confusion. Absentmindedly she pulled the cat into her lap and proceeded to stroke him softly.
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Posted: Wed Nov 09, 2005 11:36 pm
"You don't know me...?" he whispered softly, his happiness at finding her died quickly. "You don't I see that now. But why?" he wondered outloud, wandering over to sit a little ways from her, his eyes behind the mask giving nothing away. "Anything?" he asked her directly. "Do you not know me at all?"
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Posted: Wed Nov 09, 2005 11:46 pm
She merely blinked at him, then realized there was something familiar about him. "We knew eachother?" She asked hesitantly. There was something tugging at her, but it oddly wasn't him but his mask. There was something about it that made her squint as she worked to see why it was bothering her. "Wait a minute... I've seen that mask before... it... scar-" Then the pain hit.
Her hands went to her head suddenly and she cried out, feeling her entire head being encased in agonizing pain. Her face appeared to squeeze shut and all thought just stopped for a moment before she settled and relaxed and looked back to the man before her. "I'm sorry I forgot, did you want a hot chocolate?"
The cat wasn't phased by this odd occurence, but bothered to take the time to comment, "That must be the hundreth time she's done that."
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Posted: Thu Nov 10, 2005 12:07 am
"I'm sure... she's difficult like that..." he said simply to the feline, and looked up at her. "Yes please, I'll have some..." He'd been through some odd things with her but... this seemed to quickly be taking the cake. Something odd was certainly going on... and something with great power was behind this. If she didn't even remember him at all... He brought his hand to his "face" and rubbed at his temples, his fingers making a slight squeek on the glazed porcelin.
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